The sound of time passing by at a quick pace is the past turning into monochrome,
How about it, carrying the rule of death by birth, will you walk onward?

Tomorrow won’t stop, leaving only pain today will end again,
The blue sea remains blue, even if I’m swept away by a cloudy future
a present guided by Synchronicity will be born someday

IF ME SUFFERING AND STRUGGLING IN PAIN AND GRIEF IS YOUR HAPPINESS
then that’s fine too, but just I want to live normally…Ah, am I just talking nonsense?

I can’t believe in anything, the decked out lies, the artificial love,
but ’cause the grand sky is still blue and tenaciously brilliant today,
someday I’ll overcome the steadily fading memories of Catastrophe

All is destined to disappear sometime
I become the ash and return in soil
Racial equality

Tomorrow won’t stop, leaving only pain today will end again,
The blue sea remains blue, even if I’m swept away by a cloudy future
a present guided by Synchronicity will be born someday